Chapter 515. Autumn high horse fat
In the golden autumn of October, the rice is fucking ripe!
Standing in Jinzhou City and looking out, there is a golden scene everywhere in the eyes, the mature rice ears are pressed by the rice heads are heavy, and you can smell the unique fragrance of rice when you lower your head closely, looking at this scene, you have been promoted to Jinzhou County Si Nong Ling's Bu Honest, or now you can call Bu Shi Lao, rubbing the old waist that is also sour, and the honest face can't help but show a satisfied smile.
To be honest, even now, he has a feeling of disbelief, in the past, rice was the product of their south, how could he never have imagined that the north, which was a bitter cold land, actually planted rice!
But after all, he became a master of Shangguan, and he was just honestly relieved, and when he came back to his senses, he honestly shouted like a big duck with his throat.
"I'm stunned by the dry wool! Don't hurry up the harvest yet! In a few days, it will be frosty, and I will tell you that there will be no relief food to eat this year, and there will be no more food! You don't want to mix up here, the state pastor said, the lazy people are all fucking sent to the Ma'anshan Mine to go to the labor reform! ”
"Got it, Step-sama!"
With the roar of "full of official flavor", the low but with the echo of a few hippie smiles, no one is stupid, the land is their own, the food is also their own, every family is poor and afraid, who is willing to risk starving to death and watch people white-eyed and fearful to receive relief food?
In particular, these grains have a special meaning for every family, which is the price they paid for with their blood, and the Xianbei people who entered the prison fought out in the fields.
Bloody land and food have the most cherished meaning!
It's really the same as the lines in Uncle Benshan's model team! Ahead is a fiery rice field! It's a good harvest! The farmers who have a good harvest are harvesting grain! I saw all the male comrades wielding sickles and brushing brushes and brushes, and they finished cutting a piece of rice, and look at this side, all the female comrades are also brushing and brushing, and the threshing floor raises a golden grain rain.
There are not only Han people here, but also nearly 10,000 men and women in the threshing floor, Wuhuan people, and middle-aged laborers, who are also holding sickles and scythes, and cutting rice together.
Later generations cut down the rice stalk has to find a place to spend money to deal with, otherwise it will be burned in the field and you will be fined, here is good, the rice stalk is directly beaten into a bundle to become a reward for the Wuhuan people to do farm work, piles of rice stalks and rice bran are the best feed in winter, can solve the problem of nearly half of the winter feed of the Wuhuan Xianbei tribe of forty or fifty thousand Wuhuan Xianbei tribes, and the remaining one and a half, after entering the summer, the farmers of Jinzhou in the slack season were sent out to cut the grass and beat the bales, and it was also solved.
Not only in labor, farming and nomadic people complement each other, economic exchanges are also enthusiastically carried out, approaching winter, in fact, one thing that every nomadic tribe needs to do is to reduce livestock, after all, the productivity of this era is limited, the reserve of winter fodder is so much, can not feed the entire herd, select a part of the old and weak slaughter and eat, strong livestock will have a better chance to survive the winter.
Meat is not easy to preserve, there is still a lack of salt on the grassland, lack of fuel, lack of pots, in short, there is a lack of everything, more than half of the mutton and beef slaughtered in this part have to be wasted, but now, with the border market, it is easy to say, anyway, Liucheng is not far from Jinzhou, that is, in the spring, the Han people and the Xianbei people fought the most tragic thirty miles of fort was assigned to the trade area by Wang Hou, and the market was rushed in seven days.
The Han people take the cotton yarn woven cloth in the slack season, their own chickens and duck eggs, there are too many open spaces outside the plug, nearly a hundred acres of land when the land is divided, almost every family has become a small landlord level in the pass, even if the grain is paid for thirty percent of the trade, their own family can not eat it, and this autumn harvest is just with the grain that has just been laid into the market.
Of course, after all, it is two cultures, and the conflict is not nothing, and there are even grassland people who are accustomed to talking with their fists who want to buy and sell by force, and the Han people are not all good people, there are also scum, petty theft, and there are "brothers" all over the village, and the "brothers" are the kind of ruffians in my family who cause trouble in the border market.
Dealing with this kind of matter, Wang Hou did a lot of "human nature", first of all, he brought together the aristocratic heads of the 13th and 46th surnames of the 13th Wuhuan Department to hold a meeting, and unified their thoughts first, so that they knew that the long-term stability of the border mayor would be good for both Wuhuan and the Han people, and it would be bad for the border city and the interests of the big guys.
In order to maintain the law and order of the border city, the Wuhuan people also specially screened 400 cavalry from the children of the nobles to protect the city, and Wang Hou also took turns to transfer infantry regiments from the Jinzhou Brigade to maintain law and order in the market.
No, as he spoke, the downstairs became lively again, a big Han man with a bare belly and a Wuhuan man walking there with a cow talking and fighting, hugging each other's necks, and the main street in the fort rolled all over the ground.
But before he could pounce for a few minutes, the bigwigs on both sides came, grabbed the lively inquiries on the side, and forcibly pulled the two apart for interrogation, and as a result, good guys, neither of them is a good bird.
The Wuhuan people have been buying and selling three times with sick cattle and sick sheep as good cattle and good sheep! The Han people here are also the rangers in the village, and when the Han people are in power now, they have also been forced to buy and sell several times, and the Han people protection fee was also levied when the market first opened.
It's really God's eyes, let the two bullies get together together, there are not so many laws to talk about these days, find out the reason, and directly put an iron chain around his neck and transport it to the east in a prisoner car.
No matter what time it is, there will not be too many miners and miners digging coal in the mines under Ma'anshan!
Wang Hou is really idle and painful, after watching the excitement, he retracted his head melon seeds, this kung fu, the hand-cut mutton in front of him was half empty.
Everyone knows that you can't be too polite in front of Wang Zhenbei in private, and if you are too respectful, it will seem raw, so whether it is Wuqiu Jianyu Wenhong or Li Fu, they are all shaking their cheeks and stuffing them into their mouths, and when Wang Hou stretched out his chopsticks, the mutton plate in front of him was already empty.
Fortunately, this dinner was set up today, and it was not really for eating, throwing the chopsticks aside, Wang Hou hummed sullenly at Li Dabeard, who was holding a chopsticks and mutton and refused to let go.
"Lao Li! Explain what you did, did you get it done? ”
"Huizhou Mu, there is news from Jingzhou, the Zhuge villager you said, I really didn't find it, as for Xu Shu, he did serve by Liu Bei's side, according to the general's plan, Chen Shushi sent someone out of the horse and tied up his wife, this Xu Shu really abandoned Liu Bei and went to Xuzhou, but Chen Shushi said, this lack of virtue is done, the general you have to send him at least 10,000 pieces of bone china to Chen Xuzhou!"
"Jingzhou Wei Yan also found, this person is also from a poor family, and is working as a county guard in a county under Liu Biao's hands, as soon as he heard that the general you want to recruit him as a general, this person immediately agreed, and he also went north to Xuzhou with his subordinates!"
"But this person is just a small doorman, we Qingzhou catch a lot of people like him, I don't know why the general is so attentive to such a small person!"
"As for the Ma family's five constants, they are the Jingzhou clan, there is no bird general at all, the white-eyed Ma Liang you want to invite will also scold you, what Yexiang officials are also worthy of him to serve Yunyun, as for Wen Ping, the general, he is also a general under Liu Biao, and he really can't dig it up!"
It can be regarded as scalding the mutton with chopsticks, dipping it in sesame sauce and stuffing it into his mouth, spitting hot air with a bitter face, Li Fu asked sadly.
"The general feels that there is a shortage of generals, we have another one in Jinzhou, why doesn't the general use it?"
The one in Jinzhou? is talking about Yan Liang, indeed, compared to Wei Yan, this guy was a general under Yuan Shao in his early years, if he hadn't worshiped Wang Hou to make it bad, he wouldn't have been able to be sent by Yuan Shaofa to Youzhou to guard the unpopular, but fortunately, Wang Hou made it bad, otherwise this head would have moved a long time ago.
Speaking of fame and strength, Yan Liang is indeed outstanding, but the general also has his pride, at the beginning, Wang Hou was a small Dongjun Taishou, and he was pressed by him for several years, but now he Wang Hou is soaring, but Yan Liang has become a small people, he has never been outstanding, so Wang Hou hesitated, and he did not recruit him.
It's also a hero's sympathy!
So Wang Hou, who had already made a plan, didn't take this stubble, pulled his fingers and added Xu Shu and Wei Yan, and he turned his gaze to Lieutenant Liucheng, Qingzhou Youzhonglang General Yu Wenhong.
"General Yuwen, I came to you today to ask, what is the process and how do you gather all the tribes to raid the south every year?"
Although he is now wearing a Hanfu and looks like a dog, when he hears about the robbery, Yu Wenhong's eyes are simply shining.
"The general is going to war?"